last night, in the remote, loneliness
was burnt with new amplitude,
the stubborn clouds not
melted completely,
your memory
chased
the
life with stormy mood, entire night -
persona hadn't the respite,
a compressed flame
smoldered in
the soul,
the
dream lost the familiar path of eye,
far away there wasn't anything
visible, except the dense
fume and fume !
but I heard
that
in your world there was the furore -
of spring, wish you understand
the condition of shattered
emotion - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
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